Food anchor teaches you how to raise ghosts

The moment Yan Fu came up from behind, Xia Chun reflexively took a step forward and accidentally stood under the water.The hot water from the shower poured down his head, and he dodged in embarrassment while whispering, "I'm telling them, why do you take it seriously?"

The clothes on his body were soaked, and the pants were also soaked. The clothes were sucked tightly to the skin, and the muscle lines were clearly revealed, exuding vigorous and attractive vitality.Yan Fu lowered his eyelashes, his eyes flickered, and he smiled slightly: "Anyway, it's already wet, so let's wash it off."

Xia Chun: "Then you go out first, I'll wash..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Fu also stepped in, his hair and clothes were immediately wet with hot water: "Now I also need to take a shower."

Xia Chun: "..." Could this ghost be going too far, eating and bathing at the same time, treating himself too much as a human being.

"It's okay if you want to wash it," Xia Chun resisted stubbornly, "You should get smaller first."

Yan Fu bent his eyes and looked down: "I haven't gotten bigger yet, how can I be smaller?"

Xia Chun: "........." Holding the grass, I never thought that you are such a Yan Fu, and you speak yellow accents so naturally.

The simple bathroom was like a block of tofu, and the narrow space was immediately filled by two men.Xia Chun's back was pressed against the cold wall, his eyes were looking at Yan Fu through the dense heat, his body gradually stiffened.

Yan Fu unbuttoned the front of his clothes and let them slide off his shoulders. The wet clothes were casually hung on the belt. The belt hung loosely on the crossbar. The intersection of the mermaid lines extending from both sides of the waist was hidden in the belt. Fascinating.

Xia Chun was glad that he didn't take off his clothes, but even so, it still made his nose itchy and his throat tight.

Yan Fu's slender eyelashes were covered with crystal drops of water, his skin was as white as moonlight, without any blemishes, and every curve of his skin exuded a fatal temptation.Xia Chun's eyes couldn't stop lingering in the gully of his chest and abdominal muscles, his lower body became more and more uncomfortable, and he nodded politely.

"Why don't you help me first?" Yan Fu said, turning his back and standing under the water, pushing his long hair to the front to expose his back.

Xia Chun was about to be blinded by the whiteness, and stretched out his hand out of nowhere, his fingertips touched the elastic back muscles, and then retracted like an electric shock: "You... you know I can't do it."

After saying this, he wanted to cry a little bit, admitting that he "can't do it" in person, which hurt his self-esteem too much for a man.

Yan Fu turned his head to the side with a smile that was not a smile, and said lazily, "Then let me do it instead."

Under Yan Fu's gentle push, Xia Chun turned to face the wall, and before he could react, his shirt had already been taken off.He shivered under the hot water, and was about to stop, but Yan Fu whispered: "Relax, it won't make you uncomfortable."

Don't think too much about these words, otherwise some strange connotations will be derived.

Not long after, some slight touches fell on Xia Chun's tight skin, very light and soft, different from human hands.Xia Chun lowered his head and saw golden lines of light wrapped around his chest and waist, floating and rubbing slowly, not only comfortable, but also slightly itchy.

There was steam in the bathroom, but his throat was very dry, with one hand propped against the wall, his mind went blank.He couldn't see behind him, and couldn't feel Yan Fu, but he felt dizzy for no reason.

"Are you..." Xia Chun's voice was hoarse, "touch me?"

Yan Fu's hand on his back paused for a moment, then continued to roll down: "Do you want me to touch it, or not?"

Xia Chun: "..." Is there option C?

"Just now, I was wiping your back for you," Yan Fu's voice sounded dull, "It's gone now."

Xia Chun was even more dizzy: "Then... what are you doing?"

Yan Fu chuckled lightly, his voice was vague, as if he had something in his mouth: "Guess."

Xia Chun's body trembled uncontrollably, and he suspected that there was an invisible wavy line around him.Although he couldn't feel Yan Fu's existence, his skin and muscles produced some subtle reactions, just like when he was doing targeted training before, each group of muscles was separated from the others, and his sense of existence and movement track changed. be clear.

First, the splenium muscle was slightly tensed, like the conditioned reflex of being bitten in the back of the neck, and then the upper serratus muscle was sore and numb. This fine current went all the way down the depression in the middle of the back. Along the way, the small rhomboid muscles, The deltoid, supraspinatus, teres large and small, latissimus dorsi... rise and fall one by one.

The internal and external oblique muscles suddenly tightened, and the sides of the waist were sore and itchy, and even trembled.At the same time, the circling gold pattern brushed against the chest and lower abdomen intentionally or unintentionally, which made Xia Chun suddenly raise his head, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of water.

Golden lines of light stuck to his smooth honey-colored skin, like his tattoos.The tattoos slid and swam away, quietly swimming in from the edge of the trousers, very conscientiously going to clean every part of him.

Xia Chun was dizzy with his eyes closed, but the strange feeling below caused him to open his eyes suddenly, and reflexively pressed his hands between his legs to stop those strange golden lines.But the thing couldn't be touched at all, no matter how tightly his palms were gathered, it still rotated and contracted freely, and even stretched to a certain hidden place.

"Stop, stop, stop," Xia Chun hurriedly stopped, his voice trembling, "What do you want to do?"

He turned around quickly, facing Yan Fu's eyes, and was immediately frightened.He had never seen Yan Fu's dark eyes before, his usually light golden eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of blood, wild and domineering full of danger, just looking at these eyes, Xia Chun had a feeling The fear of being swallowed.

Yan Fu seemed to be a different person, his gentleness faded away, leaving only hostility.He stared at Xia Chun, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said in a deeper voice, "Guess."

Xia Chun's back was pressed against the wall, his question had already been answered, there was no need to ask any more.

Yan Fu approached again, his beautiful face was within easy reach, his lips were even brighter in color, glistening with water like cherries tempting to pick.Xia Chun looked at this maddening face, his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Yan Fu lowered his head slightly and approached slowly, Xia Chun's vision was blurred, but the subtle and soft touch on his lips was extremely clear.Yan Fu didn't kiss him right away, he rubbed his lips lightly as if tentatively, Xia Chun uncontrollably moved forward, trying to bite those mischievous lips like chasing prey.

Yan Fu refused to allow him to succeed, and after evading his pursuit, he stuck out his tongue and licked/fucked his lips lightly.Xia Chun is in pain, the lower part is swollen, and the whole body is also in pain. The skin feels like being pricked by needles, and the overflowing mental power tenaciously resists the oppressive body in front of him, but the mind is eager to get closer, to feel The temperature and comfort of naked/naked skin clinging together.

He closed his eyes and tried his best to restrain the increasing sense of fear, and a voice that was either painful or pleasant, moist and sensational, came out of his nasal cavity.

"Xia Chun..."

Yan Fu's breath touched his lips, and he simply called out endless affection and mixed with suppressed lust/desire.Xia Chun's whole body went limp in his voice, and his breath was short of breath, he pinched his cheek, and bit his lips hard as if to vent.

"Enough, let's go out." Xia Chun wiped off the blood on his lips with his thumb, not intending to apologize at all, "This place is very narrow, only one person can fit in."

The ambiguous and charming atmosphere instantly cooled down, Yan Fu licked his bitten lips, and said with a smile, "Didn't you ask me to take a bath with you, and now you regret it?"

Xia Chun took a deep breath, turned around and put his forehead against the wall, and said very honestly: "You are so pretty."

Yan Fu didn't expect him to say that, so he couldn't help laughing: "Then why don't you look at me carefully?"

Xia Chun stared straight at the water flowing on the ground: "I have a physiological reaction."

Yan Fu's eyes darkened, and he approached him and said, "Then you want to..."

"I think, so you have to go out," Xia Chun patted the wall, "otherwise I'm going to get sick."

His little brother is high-spirited, but mentally retarded, causing physical depression.The more you want to touch and hug, the more serious your resistance will be.

Yan Fu stared at his back for a while, then quietly backed out.

Xia Chun stripped off the remaining clothes and adjusted the water temperature to the lowest.Yan Fu's sexiness is aggressive, and he needs the help of the sub-freezing temperature to hold on to it at risk.He masochistically took a cold shower in this cold weather, and the river of fire under his skin rapidly cooled and froze.

Xia Chun didn't know what Yan Fu would think about this, maybe Yan Fu was interested in him from the beginning because he was sealed away for too long and was lonely, but suddenly someone broke his seal and was willing to take him in, it was inevitable that he would Some moved.

But this person is like a fragile decoration, it looks okay when you put it on, but it breaks when you touch it.Xia Chun is not a believer in spiritual love. Physical attraction plays a big role in love. It is not just about sex. Touching, hugging, cuddling, rubbing each other...every seemingly simple intimacy is so important , which cannot be given by a substitute like Jinwen.

Regardless of whether the person next to him is Yan Fu or other people, he may be able to endure it in the short term, but after a long time, no one can bear it.

He closed his eyes, took a cold shower indiscriminately, and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. Fortunately, Yan Fu should have disappeared, so that the two would not be embarrassed, but his heart was blocked and suffocated, full of loneliness and nowhere to rest.

"It's cold, isn't it?"

Hearing this voice, Xia Chun suddenly raised his head, but Yan Fu did not disappear, so he sat on the bed and waited for him, returning to his usual gentle expression.Xia Chun's lips moved, suddenly realized something, and looked back, his face blushed immediately.

There was a small light in the simple bathroom. After the curtain was drawn, the figure was clearly outlined. While he was taking a bath, Yan Fu sat there silently enjoying the "shadow play".

Xia Chun's face was very red, and he insisted that it was because of the heat—even though it was a cold shower.He picked up a change of clothes and walked quickly back to the bathroom, pulled up the curtain to change, and inadvertently saw hickey marks and tooth marks on his back and even his waist in the mirror.

Xia Chun: "..." A certain person is probably not a dog.

It was only when he came out that he remembered that Yan Fu had also been drenched in water just now, but now he was neatly dressed and there was no trace of being watered.

It's so convenient to be a ghost, Xia Chun doesn't want to be a human anymore.

"It's not very cold. I used to take cold showers." Xia Chun sat down beside the bed, covered his hair with a towel and rubbed it.

Yan Fu sat behind him with legs apart, took the towel in his hand, and gently wiped his hair.During the day, he and the kid had also sat together in the same posture, but now their positions were switched.There was a distance between the two, Xia Chun's body was relaxed, but his heart was beating fast.

"I'm sorry," Yan Fu wiped the water droplets on Xia Chun's hair carefully, his voice was as gentle as his movements, "I just scared you."

Xia Chun smiled nonchalantly: "Do you think my surname is Xia so I can be scared so easily?"

"I won't force you to do anything," Yan Fu softly covered Xia Chun's ears with the towel in his hand, "unless you allow it."

Xia Chun looked down at his hands, but did not respond to Yan Fu's words.His hair was almost wiped, he pressed the towel on his head and said, "It's ok, thank you, I want to sleep."

Yan Fu let go, Xia Chun went to hang up the towel, returned to the bed and lay down, looked at the people beside him and said, "Don't you need to rest?"

"I'll go to rest after you fall asleep." Yan Fu lay down beside him, still looking at him with his head propped on one hand.

Xia Chun stared at the ceiling: "Don't keep staring at me, how can I sleep like this."

Yan Fu smiled and said, "You can't sleep with your eyes open."

Xia Chun: "..." The words are so reasonable that there is no way to refute them.

Xia Chun closed his eyes, although he couldn't see, he couldn't ignore the aura of the person beside him.The refreshing and light fragrance surrounds his body, making him relax and tense at the same time.Yan Fu looked at his rolling eyelids, and said with a smile: "Won't Dad put me to sleep?"

Hearing what he said suddenly, Xia Chun couldn't laugh or cry.He turned his back on Yan Fu, cleared his throat, "Daddy will tell you a story about Princess and the Pea today."

... The girl whose waist is sore, her back hurts and her legs are cramped by peas must be a real princess, otherwise how could she have such immature skin!

So the prince proposed to her, and the pea became a token of their feelings.It's a pity that the princess's skin is too delicate to be touched by others. Even if she is hugged by the prince, her body will show bruises, as if she was raped by a family.

The prince was very depressed and decided to throw himself into the sea, but was saved by the little mermaid, so they had a good time...

Xia Chun was editing, but he fell asleep.He turned around a few times unconsciously, and then turned back to Yan Fu's direction.Yan Fu tucked the quilt up for him, pushed aside the hair on his forehead that blocked his eyebrows, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and adapted this bullshit story: "He is satisfied as long as he stays with the person he loves. Others, if you have one, you will cherish it, and if you don’t have it, you will not force it. No amount of little mermaids can change his mind..."

Xia Chun snorted in his sleep, and fell into a deep sleep under Yan Fu's gentle gaze.

The temperature dropped at night, a gust of cold wind hit, and the leaves rustled.Footsteps could be heard in the quiet woods outside the city gate, and the snipers guarding the city wall immediately became nervous, and caught a figure through the scope.

As he slowly squeezed his finger on the trigger, a tall man came out.The sniper shouted: "Don't go any further, or I will shoot."

The black woolen cap on the man's head suppressed his thick black eyebrows, his sharp-edged face looked cold and solemn, and his broad shoulders seemed unshakeable even in the typhoon.He grabbed the shoulder strap of the backpack with one hand, and waved the other hand to indicate that he was not holding a weapon: "I'm here to ask for asylum."

The sniper released the trigger, removed the glasses from the scope, but did not put down the gun: "We don't accept outsiders here, please leave immediately."

The man said coldly: "Don't you need supernatural beings?"

After the apocalypse, people who have evolved supernatural powers have become popular, and any spontaneously formed base would like to recruit a large number of supernatural beings.But such people are rare, and not everyone likes teamwork, so there are few places where supernatural beings gather.

Snipers are not uncommon, they are still the same, and they refuse to let them go no matter what: "You should be very clear about the current situation. Our resources here can't even meet the needs of the existing residents, let alone attract people. Sorry, please find another place."

The man didn't leave immediately, but took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one without haste, and lit it.After taking a puff of smoke, he raised his head: "Then have you ever seen a boy who is about this tall and looks very handsome, perhaps accompanied by a young man with a tear mole and a five-year-old child?"

The sniper's eyes returned to the scope: "No, no one like that ever came."

The man nodded: "Thank you." He turned and walked in another direction, his figure quickly disappeared into the night, the sniper could no longer see him, and finally put down the gun in his hand.

The man in the distance suddenly turned around, walked around the forest and returned to the base, lurking in the bushes...

As the night passed, Xia Chun didn't have nightmares as expected, but slept soundly and peacefully.When he woke up, he was surrounded by "baby son".

The little ghost curled up into a small ball and nestled next to his arm, its long eyelashes trembling slightly.Xia Chun couldn't help but poked the kid's soft face, seeing that he didn't respond, he poked it two more times, it felt really good.

While he was having a great time playing, he accidentally found a string of rosary beads exposed under the drooping hem of the little ghost's clothes. The color was deep, the texture was fine, and each bead was round and full.He touched it curiously, and it felt extremely warm and smooth. Even if he didn't understand this, he could still feel that it was made of extremely high-quality materials.

The little ghost woke up suddenly, and slapped him on the back of the hand. Both of them looked surprised, and they forgot to speak as they looked at each other.

Xia Chun came to his senses first, and was about to ask the kid why he was so nervous when there was a knock on the door.He glanced at the little ghost, got out of bed with disheveled hair, and opened the door. A capable lady stood outside. She introduced herself as the person in charge of personnel management here. After Xia Chun invited her in, she took out a pen and paper Register the personal data of father and son.

After asking Xia Chun's name, the person in charge looked at the little ghost with eyes full of maternal love and said, "Little cutie, what's your name?"

The little ghost took a look at Xia Chun: "Xia Fu."

Xia Chun wanted to laugh a little bit, but managed to hold it back.Person in charge: "May I ask what kind of work did you do before the end of the world?"

This question is related to what job he will be assigned here, Xia Chun said: "I am a chef."

The person in charge dutifully recorded: "After the end of the world began, have you done anything against your conscience in order to survive?"

Xia Chun sighed deeply, pressed his chest and said: "I don't think conscience can support human beings to live in such an environment, especially when I have a child by my side. I have tried my best not to hurt anyone of the same kind, but if If someone wants to do something to me, or my son, I will definitely resist. I don't think my conscience hurts at all."

The person in charge nodded while listening, and said earnestly: "Don't worry, after becoming a member of us, you don't have to worry about someone hurting you anymore. No matter what you have done that you regret, you can go to the priest Confession, he must beg God to forgive our sins."

Xia Chun: "Amitabha... No, may the Lord bless you."

The person in charge asked a lot of questions, and after they were all recorded, they made arrangements.Xia Chun and the little ghost will get the "hukou" here, and they will be assigned work and supplies. The little ghost can also go to school to study. In short, it is bright and beautiful.

When the person in charge was about to leave, Xia Chun called her: "Excuse me, do you know where the boy who came with me yesterday is now?"

The person in charge smiled and said, "You will be able to meet soon."

No matter who he asked, Xia Chun got such a perfunctory answer, so he simply stopped asking and planned to figure out his own way.After breakfast, the father and son happily went outside for a walk, and got an iced juice and a glass of strawberry milk from the side of the road.

The uncle who was in charge of distributing the drinks handed the juice to Xia Chun and the strawberry milk to the kid, and said with a distressed face: "This child is still so young. Wasn't he only about one year old when the end of the world began?"

What Xia Chun said was true: "Yes, I can only hug him every day, and I am afraid that he will cry, so it is very inconvenient to hide."

The uncle seemed to recall the time when he became a father at the beginning of the year, with a kind face on his face: "Without a mother, feeding is a big problem, but at that time, you should be able to find milk powder, right?"

Xia Chun: "I found a few cans of powdered milk, but he kept spitting up milk."

The little ghost who had never been a baby in his life raised his head and looked at Xia Chun, expressing that he couldn't listen anymore.

Xia Chun suppressed a smile: "Fortunately, he got the supernatural power, and it will be much more convenient after that."

The uncle nodded and said to the little ghost, "Drink more milk, and you will be as tall as your father in the future."

Xia Chun felt that the corner of the clothes was being pulled tighter and tighter, and the clothes were almost torn off, so he quickly thanked the uncle and said goodbye.The two walked to the other side, and the uncle saw that the father and son exchanged the drinks in their hands. The child drank the iced juice in one gulp, and the father inserted the straw into the paper cup and sipped strawberry milk leisurely.

Uncle: "..." I'm afraid this young father is going to have a second development.

Xia Chun led the little ghost to the school for a stroll. There were less than ten children here, and they were divided into two classes for teaching. The simple courses also included studying the Bible.The children all knew how hard it was to have such an opportunity, they all listened carefully, and no one noticed Xia Chun who was lying on the back window and observing.

"You believe in Buddhism, right?" Xia Chun said to the little ghost, "Can you listen to this stuff?"

The kid threw the paper cup into the trash can, shook his head and said, "I don't believe in Buddhism."

Xia Chun: "Then you still listen to the Buddha's chanting every day?"

Little ghost: "The canopy grows too high, there's nothing I can do about it, and I don't really want to hear it."

Xia Chun: "...then can you recite Buddhist scriptures?"

The little ghost recited a paragraph casually, Xia Chun said in surprise: "You have been sealed for so long, yet you still remember?"

The little ghost looked at him: "Anyway, you don't understand, I'm just talking nonsense, and you don't know if it's true or not."

"Baby, you've grown up and your wings are stiff, don't you forget how hard your father put you into raising you..." Xia Chun laughed and cried, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, why did you have such a big reaction in the morning? , that string of beads..."

The kid suddenly let go of Xia Chun's sleeve, lowered his head and kicked the stones on the ground, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Xia Chun thought he was weird and a little funny, and he could see that he didn't want to mention it, so he didn't ask further.The two of them strolled around the town a few times, and the place looked like it had been quiet for years.But Xia Chun remained vigilant all the time, and that picture appeared in his mind from time to time.

After a day of wandering with the audience, Xia Chun was ready to act after dark.Someone was watching at the door, so he could only go through the window. As soon as he jumped out, he was blown all over his body by the cold wind, and couldn't help shivering: "It's too cold, I have to apply for a piece of clothing tomorrow. Communism is good. "

"Xia Zhuzhu don't catch a cold, why don't you go out after you get your clothes."

"Lying on the stove and watching the live broadcast, I am so happy."

"Should get a pair of long johns 233"

Xia Chun didn't plan to go back, anyway, he was young and full of firepower, so he just used his muscles to keep out the cold for the time being.Walking around during the day is not really a wandering, but to determine the function of each house and to know the way.He walked close to the wall and trotted all the way in the shadows, and came to the medical center he had been to the first time, intending to find out where the so-called isolation room was.

There are only three floors in the medical clinic. He searched from top to bottom but couldn't find a similar place, let alone Tong Wei.He thought about all the possible places in the base, but he really couldn't determine where Tong Wei might be hidden.

There were medical staff on duty in the medical center, and he couldn't stay long, so he returned to the cold wind.Although a little unwilling, he could only go back first.He dodged the team members who were going back and forth on night patrol in the base, and when he was approaching his residence, a figure flashed by in the alley between the two houses.

After nightfall, all the lights in the base were turned off, and even the moonlight could not shine in the alley.He stared at the dark entrance for a while, then walked in curiously.

After his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he vaguely saw someone standing across the alley, motionless as if waiting for something.The figure is not tall, very thin, and looks like a teenager in his teens.

Xia Chun's heart moved, and he whispered, "Tong Wei, is that you?"

The figure couldn't help shaking like the wind, and suddenly flashed behind the wall.Xia Chun immediately chased after him, and when he turned the corner, he saw a figure standing not too far away.

"Is that you, Tong Wei?" Xia Chun asked again, thinking that even if it wasn't, he could answer, why didn't he speak.

A chuckle came from the opposite side, Xia Chun was surprised and pleasantly surprised when he heard this voice: "It's really you, where did you sneak out from, they didn't do anything to you, did they?"

The figure was silent, but moved its arms, as if calling Xia Chun to come over.

Xia Chun frowned slightly, and stopped after taking a few steps closer.Although the figure and voice of this figure resembled Tong Wei, it gave him a very different feeling.He couldn't tell exactly how it was different. After all, he hadn't been with Tong Wei for a long time, and he didn't understand it deeply. It was just an intuition.

Tong Wei didn't wait for him anymore, and walked towards the distance, very fast.Xia Chun didn't dare to call him loudly, so he could only chase after him against the wind.Tong Wei ran all the way to the building at the end of the base, and disappeared in a flash.

Xia Chun walked closer, and suddenly saw Tong Wei poking his head out from behind the house, the moonlight fell on his delicate face, slightly illuminating his smile.

"Stop making trouble," Xia Chun became a little serious, "What's going on?"

Tong Wei waved at him with a pleasant smile, his well-behaved appearance was completely different from the usual crying coward's awkward appearance.Xia Chun's eyes were a little dry, as if fascinated by the wind, he walked towards him involuntarily.

In a daze, he felt that no matter how he walked, the distance between Tong Wei and Tong Wei would not be shortened. His vision began to distort, and the smiling face of the boy opposite him also distorted.Darkness surged from all directions, swallowing up the faint light, a black ghost-claw-like hand stretched out from the ground, and grabbed Xia Chun's ankle.

Xia Chun was ignorant, walking slowly in a daze, with an expression on his face as if he was sleepwalking.The sharp nails of the black claws touched his calf and sank into his body without any hindrance. The arms stretched out longer and longer, and other parts of the body appeared as if they were surfacing, and more and more parts entered Xia Chun's body.